Driving Emotions Sober

Traveling down memory lane,
eyes on the road,
I’m over the limit
again in my bones,
sticks and stones crush
me with guilt bottled
in a jar of regret.
I’m three days over
you, in case the cops
were curious to know,
I’m fucking sober.

Twitter – @AC0040

(© 2023 AC)

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